Monday, September 29, 2008

A dawn very special..........


It's 3:45 in the morning, the alarm cries.... I rush up and immediately call up home. Ah! its not yet late, assures Maa. Am pacified, and there follows a deluge of instructions on where to place the cell phone! Cellphone, to be placed infront of the radio ( just a 12 year old Philips two-in-one that has already started to creak! ). All set, the communicator positioned, we place ourselves closest to my roomie's i-mate with speakers on full volume. The 'Vande Mataram' is due any moment and then the magic begins. But what's it that awakes me in the wee hours of this late September morning? Nothing, its 'Mahalaya' and 'Mahisasuramardini' is on air!

Flashback from late eighties, some twenty odd years back, i can trace back my first memory of listening to this masterpiece. That melifluous voice wafting through the dawn, 'Shiulis' on our neighbour's courtyard, pious elderly gentlemen heading towards the river.....and then that sudden realisation that Pujas are just round the corner. Years have gone by, but to this day, the spell captivates me. Life has taken many a turn, and brought me away from home, that small North Calcutta flat of two rooms to the southern city of Bangalore....but deep within that 'something' still remains. Something, that urges me to take the long winding route down memory lane, across the sweet shop on the corner of Northern Avenue, past the purple bougainnvilea vine next to the age old coconut tree and then a left turn by the then novice astrologer's, finally to that house I still call home, where a boy is glued to an ancestral Philips, apt in attention.... for the 'Mahisasura' must be slayed and the powers of good must triumph over the evil.

That child within, awaits each year for the October dawn, when he would walk along those memory lanes, those long lost ones, misted by the vagaries of time yet dotted with the dew bathed Shiulis.


*** 'Mahalaya' is the new-moon day in September-October, when offerings are made to all departed souls.

*** 'Mahisasuramardini' (the demon slayer) is a classic musical piece composed by stalwarts of Indian classical music, brodcasted by All India Radio Calcutta, every year on the pre-dawn hours of 'Mahalaya'. Soulful songs coupled with an enthralling rendition of Sanskrit slokas have captivated generations of listeners over the last 70 years. Of those luminiaries, a handful still live to this day, but the magic continues.


*** 'Shiuli' is an autumnal flower from Bengal, that ushers in the arrival of goddess Durga.

Snap courtesy: Anandabazar Patrika

11 comments:

Unknown said...

'bhor bela uthon-e pore thaka shiuli' .. and the quaint voice marking the break of dawn .. cannot describe the feeling.

Anonymous said...

uff kaapie dichchis to....eto dur theke eto koshto na dilei na ???

Avinaba said...

Excellent imagery. Fida hoye gechi.Nostalgic kore daay.
Re-discover korlam experience-ta.
The problem is elsewhere, I have a very less stock of adjectives and the way u r blogging I have to enhance my vocabulary stock of adjectives !!!!!!!!!!!!

Sheetal said...

Very nice piece. Now I too want to listen to "Mahalaya".

Sharmi said...

Simply touched my heart... It makes me nostalgic.

subhrajit said...

Justt awesome... thats the true ABhishek da....... Bangali na hole r feeling boja ba bojano khub muskil..... but u have shown a wonderful presense...... i will not say it as a masterpeice... hope many more to come... keep it upp....

Unknown said...

Indeed “THE DAWN” was very special but alas I missed the opportunity to savor the moment which has become an annual affair for the past twenty odd years. As each year passes, I become more nostalgic & remorse to miss in south indian accent "YETTE" another Mahalaya but after I went through your blog I felt I am actually woken up from my so called cherished “SLEEP”. It is presented in the most aesthetic manner; it actually brought pictures in front of my eyes. Truly “Everoptimistic” this was one heck of a pondering article and I sincerely suggest you to keep writing such wonderful blogs.

Lets Rewind... said...

very well written...almost re lived thpse days and walked down the memory lane

Sumon said...

Simply Magical!! Have missed the last 4 mahalayas..was reading your blog again and again..just to re-live those wonderful moments.

Birendra Krishna Bhadra...a timeless voice!! Mahishasur Mardini..I can bet this is something which will remain the same even after 100 years!

Sumon said...

Brilliant Abhishek...!!
Please do write more...i am just waiting for your next blog..
~Sumon

Ess-Ess said...

Awesome article Abhishek.. You need a standing ovation for the nostalgic feeling your writing skill has generated among us.

Truly.. the initiating voice of Yaaa.. Chandi... Madhuraita Bhaarati... and Aashhin-er shaarodo Praate, Beje utheche aaloko Monji.. Dhoronir bohirakaashe jaagorito.. - even rememberance of these gives me goose bumps... hfff..

-Shubhrendu